Semua Bab THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas): Bab 91 - Bab 98

His tip pressed against me and I gasped, my hands clutching his shoulders. He paused, just long enough to line us up, then pushed his cock into my pussy slowly. I moaned, my legs trembling as he filled me, and the audience let out a low cheer. He moved inside me in a steady rhythm. I gritted my teeth, moaning his name. My hips rolled against him with abadon, and he groaned, his lips brushing my neck. I felt him slide in deeper, harder, and my body shivered. Every nerve was on fire. I pressed my hands into his chest and rode each movement as he set the pace. “Ahhh… Ethan…” I whimpered, my voice breaking. He leaned down, capturing my mouth in a kiss, and swallowed the sound of my moans. His hands roamed my back and sides, holding me tight as he fucked me faster. The crowd’s cheers filled the room but I didn’t care. I was all for him. I wanted to block them out mentally, but something about them watching made it even more thrilling. “Mmhh—fuck—ahh!” I cried, clinging to him as he

Our parents were right. It was really that phone that caused all our problems because why was I acting like a crackhead going through withdrawals without it? Richard had my phone with him all day; it was my longest day. Every ping, every vibration I imagined, sent my heart racing. I paced my room like a caged animal, glaring at the walls as if they could hand my phone back.By the time evening rolled around, I was a twitching mess, pacing and muttering to myself like a lunatic. And there he was again, leaning against my window with that infuriating grin, my phone in his hand.“Are you going to open this?” he asked, referring to my window. I froze mid-step, my heart hammering so hard I was sure he could hear it from where he stood.“W-what?” I stammered, trying to act calm, but my voice sounded way too high.He shrugged, effortless and infuriating. “Just making sure you don’t get too bored without your little lifeline.” He tapped the phone against his palm, the glow of the screen

It felt like nature itself was against me. I went to the bar with my friends, and they all got to go home with guys, but I was walking home alone so late at night. I had texted my brother with my friend’s phone earlier to pick me up but he didn’t respond even after reading my text. I turned into a corner, trying to convince myself I wasn’t as drunk as I felt, when I noticed a shadow at the corner of the alley ahead. My instincts screamed, but I kept walking and told myself it was nothing. Then the shadow moved closer. “Hey, you. Stop.” My stomach dropped. I quickened my pace and ignored the tightening in my chest. But the figure stepped into my path. “Give me your bag.” I froze, my heart hammering. The man was tall, and there was no hesitation in his tone. I handed my bag over and watched as he searched it, taking my two thousand-dollar bills. “Where’s your phone?” he asked. The nerve of this thief. I felt a strong hand grab my arm and pull me back. “Hand the lad

Brian was at my door in seconds. “Tiana, are you okay?” he asked, banging on my door. “Open the door.” My heart pounded in my chest. I turned to the door and just before I turned back to the mirror, Richard was already in my face. I tried to scream but his hand clamped my mouth. “You didn’t see anything in the mirror,” he said, his eyes glowing red. “You’ll forget about this night.” Then he just ran out so fast I could have sworn he disappeared. “I’m going to break down the door if you don’t open up,” Brian’s voice called out. I stood up shakily and walked to the door. “I heard you scream,” he said, bursting into my room. “What happened?” I was still standing by the door,surprised and confused about what had just happened. “Tiana,” Brian called out, his hand on my arm. I jolted. “I’m fine. It was just a nightmare. Get out.” That caused a frown on his face. “I was only checking in on my sister.” Then he walked out without another word. I locked t